OLIVIA
They might ask if it was raining and not because of our linked hands.
"Aww... Look! There are the best of friends holding hands.” Cindy sneered as soon as we arrived.
Olivia squeezed my hand before laughing.
“He's not my friend, Cindy. He's my boyfriend” She answered without losing her smile.
Me? I was embarrassed that my hand was so sweaty.
“What!?” Cindy, Hillary, Daniel and several of the basketball team exclaimed.
"Are you serious, Olivia? Do you prefer this idiot over me?” Daniel asked furiously.
"Not just you, Daniel, but over anyone... So make no mistake, because there is no point of comparison between Mark and you.”
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